Hella Sketchy
Used To It
[Intro: Despair]
Hit me up before I die, yeah, bitch

[Verse 1: Lil Wintr]
Bitches on me now, boy, I'm used to it
Smokin' dope, chasin' guap, all that shit
All my bands stackin' high, gettin' rich
Bankroll flowin', I just bought my bitch
Yeah, I can't ever step down now
Stackin' to the top, being broke, boy, I can't allow
Off the gas, off the pack, boy, I got the loud
Sittin' in a daze, I be floatin' way up in a cloud

[Verse 2: Hella Sketchy]
Dropped a Perc' in the lean, ran a check up with my team
Can't stop thumbin' through these racks, can't stop thumbin' through my green
Hit a ten band lick, in LA, I popped a bean
Draped in fabrics, cost a brick, took the pack 'cause I'm a fiend
They all want my clout now, they all want my bands now
Hoes on my phone callin', they all just some fans now
Money too long, got me feelin' like the man now
Opps all around me, I can't stop, man, I can't now

[Verse 3: Lil Wintr]
On the way to the fame, bitch, I'm D1
Fuck with me, bitch, I'm way up top and y'all my sons
Cashin' out on these checks, I ain't close to none
Step up, boy, it ain't a race, I already won
Bitches on me now, boy, I'm used to it
Sippin' on the Sprite, purple got me lit
Got it in my bag, flexin' all the fits
I can't ever stop, boy, I'm used to it
[Verse 4: Despair]
Yeah, I'm used to it, I'm not new to this
Texas to LA, yeah, it's nothing special, bitch
Spend a couple thousand, yeah, I maneuver it
Face it, you can't be like me, bitch, get over it
I'm just flexin' and finessin', yeah, that's all I really know
All these bands in my pocket, yeah, I'm fuckin' walkin' slow
And the money come around, then the fakes start to show
Just wait, me and my team, yeah, we 'bout to fuckin' blow

[Verse 5: Hella Sketchy]
Sippin' on the Sprite with Lil Wintr got me lit, yeah
Hit another jugg, six bands on my fit, yeah
.30 in my waist, red beam, keep it gripped, yeah
Hundreds so blue, got me feeling like a crip, yeah
Too many hundreds on my lap
I just need the bands, I need the racks
Gucci on my body, on my back
Rollin' straight gas, kush pack